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| Look at me I will never pass for a perfect bride Or a perfect daughter Can it be I'm not meant to play this part? Now I see If I were truly to be myself I would break my family's heart Who is this girl I see? Staring straight Back at me? Why is my reflection someone I don't know? Somehow I cannot hide Who I am Though I've tried When will my reflection show Who I am inside? When will my reflection show Who I am inside? |
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